Steve Buscemi x Danny Devito

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Steve's POV

It took me months to find the cottage. I knew Danny would love it. I didn't even know we would be allowed to love each other, but I bought it anyways. Our dream house. I planned to spend the rest of my life here, just me and Danny. Forever. He's the love of my life. I took him to the cottage. He smiled a big smile and I hadn't seen him that happy in years. I held him close and tight as we admired our house. I'd already gotten furniture and everything. We could live the rest of our lives here. Just us. Me and Danny.

"I love you babe." I told Danny. He smiled at me and then the house.

"I love you too. Let's check out the inside." He was excited. I followed him into the house.

"I thought'd you'd like already having everything inside so we didn't have to hassle with moving anything in or out. Wanna see the bedroom?" I said raising my eyebrow. Danny laughed and we walked up the stairs to the bedroom. It was huge. The bed sat in the middle of the room. A giant desk sit by a wall and across the room was a ginormous window with a window seat. I lined the window with various cushions and a small table next to the window for books or mugs. There was enough room on the window to comfortably seat two. There was a big bathroom with a large bathtub and lots of drawers on the sink.

"Steve, I love it. I love it so much." Danny gasped as he continued to explore the rest of the cottage. I watched how happy he was and it brought me an immense amount of joy. We settled down on the love seat in the living room and watched tv. Danny chose to watch Shrek on Netflix as he usually does.

"Shrek again? We watch that every time babe." I complained about his choice of movie.

"Shrek is a delicacy you skank. Get used to disappointment." Danny replied. Classic Danny always firing back quick and spicy remarks. He snuggled close to me and we watched Shrek. Danny fell asleep halfway through the film. What a weakling. Can't even make it all the way through Shrek. But being the incredible boyfriend I am, I poked him and told him to come with me upstairs. He didn't say anything, but he followed obediently. We crawled under the covers and I read for a while before I decided to sleep too.

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